April 2015, my mom was going home from the market when she literally picked up a stray kitten around 3-4 months old from the street. Without a presence of the mother cat, thin and crying probably from hunger.
Three years later you went from being feral, shy and cry baby type of kitten from a diva cat.
Even if you have your own bed you still prefer to sleep on my bed or on monoblocks.
You are the epitome of class whenever you give me that resting bitch face look and you're looking down at me like i am your servant. Haha!🤣
You're very picky on food and always have small frequent meals hence waking us up with your loud "meow" in the middle of the night because you're hungry. (I'm not complaining though) 😁
And whenever i tried to ignore you, you will give your "small love bite" just get our attention.
Love you to the moon and back Miming.
You maybe a bratt cat but i wouldn't have you any other way.
I'll buy you whiskas on payday! 😁
Such a heart warming story, thank you!
Thank you 😃